entourage of the unemployed
i wake up every morning with not only 2 men, but one gorgeous woman in my bed. they all fight for my attention and to cuddle with me. the older more muscular male plays with my hair, while the younger more flexeble one licks my face and the dainty female nudges my hands. i usually end up sneezing because their fur is everywhere. ok i have no life at the moment...just cats the outside world of the united states is still quiet overwhelming. it is not till you leave that you realize how lucky you are. there is just so much here. i am also avoiding packing...i have been here 2 years my stuff is everywhere. so i am avoiding real life by being a crazy cat lady. in the beginning of my return they followed me EVERYWHERE, but now i really have nothing to do...so i follow them. we nap under the coffee table and watch people from the balcony. Thats really it...cats nap alot, oh and eat. all this napping, cuddling and eating is making me realize how much of an anti-social loser i have become...but thats ok it is slowly nudging me out of my bed and to the outdoors.